Supernatural is king

After Zhongyuan Zhongye joined the port mafia, he belonged to the forces belonging to Hongye.

Osamu Dazai was very dissatisfied with this, knowing why Nakahara Chuya had just joined Hong Kong Hei, so he could belong to Sister Hongye's subordinates.

But when he knew that Nakahara Chuya was following Koyo Ozaki in name, but in private, he was taken by Eri to teach him, and he exploded instantly.

He pushed open the office door and threw himself on Huili.

"Mother!!!"

Osamu Dazai stared round, and asked in disbelief: "Why did you really go to teach that little man yourself?!"

Although Eri said that he was an ordinary high-ranking member of the port mafia, but because of this, the way the little dwarf looked at his mother became more and more strange! ! ! !

Why didn't the mother tell the little boy her identity directly? !!

It wasn't Eri's intention to do this.

When she met Zhongyuan Zhongye, she met as a friend, so after entering Hong Kong, she felt that there was no need to tell Zhongyuan Zhongye her identity.

So I didn't mention it at all, and waited for Nakahara Chuya to learn from others.

The book in Eri's hand rolled down to the ground, and the boy's slender but still tall body knocked her back.

Hearing Dazai Osamu's question, Eri couldn't help but feel guilty.

But she suddenly realized, why should she feel guilty?

Huili cleared her throat, pushed the boy who was still leaning on her to the sofa next to her, and said without answering: "Well, Zhong is also a very smart child, he can almost understand it as soon as he is taught."

What Eili teaches is actually the relatively basic things that cadres need to understand.

It can be said that when Osamu Dazai has not yet become a cadre and is just an alternate, Eri is very sure that Zhong Yuanzhong can also take the position of cadre.

For example, how to execute the tasks assigned by the leader, and how to write the task report after the task is completed.

How to correct the documents handed in by subordinates, and how to deal with the relationship between subordinates.As well as etiquette, posture, manners and speech on various occasions, these are things that Eri will slowly teach Nakahara Chuya.

But it seems that when teaching Osamu Dazai, because Ogai Mori was on the side to help, Eri tended to care about Osamu Dazai...

Huili suddenly found that her child was getting more and more crooked... It seemed that she had contributed to it.

Seeing that Eri started to wander off, Osamu Dazai rolled back to Eri's side from the other end of the sofa, and gently pulled Eri's black hair.

"Actually, what I want to ask is, why are you in such a hurry?"

The young man withdrew his hippie smile, and stared seriously at Eri's eyes, as if he wanted to see through what Eri was thinking.

Not only did he vaguely feel strange, but even Mori Ogai and Ozaki Koyo felt something in Eri's almost oppressive teaching to Nakahara.

It's like knowing that I don't have much time left, so I want to compress the time as much as possible and teach Chuya more things.

Eri was taken aback.

She reached out and covered the boy's eyes.

Feeling the boy's eyeballs twitching uneasily under his hands, Eri looked up at the ceiling and sighed softly.

"Actually, Dazai, you already vaguely know the answer in your heart."

The child was the brightest child she had ever raised.

So Eri never hid the fact that she would leave from him from the beginning to the end.

The corners of the boy's mouth were slowly flattened, and finally he said expressionlessly.

"I do not know."

Eri lowered her head and pressed her palm against the boy's forehead.

Osamu Dazai couldn't see, and the rare smile faded from Eri's eyes, leaving only sadness.

"Dazai, you will have to accept this reality sooner or later, I just told you in advance."

"And luckily, we can meet again in the future." Huili said in a low voice, "I just need to wait a few more years before I can appear in front of you again."

The palms seemed to feel a little wet.

Eri's fingers trembled.

The eyes covered under the palm were crying silently.

But the owner of those eyes said in an unusually calm tone: "Just a few years?"

"Is it one year or two years? Or ten years and twenty years?"

Hot tears slid down from the edge of her palm, making Eili flinch uncontrollably.

"Mother, it's been too long."

Osamu Dazai reached out to hold the palm stained with his tears, and placed it on his chest.

Accompanied by a regular and rhythmic heartbeat, Dazai Osamu looked at Eri with those clear eyes washed by tears.

"I am a mafia, and the power of life and death is in the hands of God. He wants me to live, so I can live in this world. If He wants me to die, I have to go to hell to accompany those souls who are sent down by my own hands. "

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until I meet you again."

At this time, Osamu Dazai is rare and fragile, like a glass statue placed on a display stand, which will shatter to the ground if pushed.

"I don't know when you will leave, just like I don't know when you will come back." Osamu Dazai raised his body and buried his head in the crook of Eli's neck and said in a low voice, "You can't do this."

You can't always give them choices like this, but hold the decision in your own hands.

Eri clasped the back of Dazai Osamu's head with one hand, and the other hand ran along his thin and thin back like soothing emotions when he was a child.

She stared silently into the void.

Then he lowered his eyes and set his eyes on the young man in his arms.

"Dazai." Eri asked hoarsely, "Have you thought about leaving the port mafia and living a different life?"

"I actually thought about it before. Your parents entrusted you to me. Shouldn't I bring you into the port mafia?"

"You don't need to be stained with blood, you can be a good person and live your life smoothly."

"In the end, I told myself that since it's all done, there's no need to think about what if it didn't happen."

Osamu Dazai stopped his tears, leaned on Eri's shoulder, and listened quietly to her narration.

"But now, I regret it."

Eri tilted her head and rubbed Dazai Osamu's soft fever with her cheek, her voice was as soft as snowflakes falling on the ground in winter.

"You see, your heart is not completely dark. In a very, very remote corner, it seals a small piece of light."

"You often talk about not knowing the meaning of life, because you haven't found the place where the light is sealed in your heart."

"Dazai Osamu, let's go outside and have a look."

"After I leave, take a look at the world full of light outside, and when I come back, give me an answer sheet that satisfies me."

The boy who hadn't grown up straightened up, and childishly extended his little finger to the guardian.

He showed a big smile, and even though there were still tears in his eyes, he smiled very brightly.

"Let's pull the hook." He said stubbornly: "It's agreed, whoever repents will swallow a thousand needles."

Eri laughed, hooked the boy's finger, and stamped it forcefully.

"Well, it's agreed."

***

Nakahara Chuya has been really busy recently.

So when Eili, dressed in an evening dress and a suit, knocked on the door of his office on Christmas Day and brought a few sets of clothes for him to change into for her to see, she was still dazed.

"Why did you suddenly buy new clothes?" Nakahara Nakaya, who couldn't get his head around looking at the brand new suits in the bag, looked at Eri.

Seeing that Zhong Yuan hadn't realized what day it was today, Eili took out his phone and opened the calendar helplessly, and stuffed it into the boy's hand.

It turned out to be Christmas.

Watching Eri keep gesturing at him with new clothes, Nakahara Chuya found out from the corner of his brain that Hong Kong and Heilongjiang have a tradition of holding Christmas banquets.

Originally, the year-end banquet was scheduled for the New Year, but the former leader changed it to Christmas Day after thinking about it, leaving the New Year to the Port Mafia members to spend with their families.

Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his hands, Ren Huili took the clothes and fiddled with him.

Zhong Yuanzhong is also a born hanger.

The muscles are smooth and the proportions are well defined. Although he is a little short, he has enviable long legs.

Therefore, under all kinds of entanglements, Eri left behind the white suit.

Nakahara Chuya's skin is very fair, but it's not the kind of pale white that doesn't see the sun, but the cool white like the best ceramics.

After putting on this white suit, the whole person seemed to be white and glowing, and it also highlighted the extremely meandering and aggressive handsome face.

Then, under the amazed eyes of the clerks on the same floor, Zhong Yuanzhong was packed by Eili and put into the car.

The place where the banquet was held was still the familiar hotel.

More than [-] years ago, Eri led Mori Ogai, who was so nervous that his palms were sweating, into this door, but now he has become a leisurely Mori Ogai, holding red wine, leaning against the banquet table and waiting.

"You are here, there is still a while to start."

Seeing Eri approaching with a small tail, Mori Ogai glanced at the expensive drinks on the table, picked a glass of red wine that Eri was used to, and handed it to Eri.

And Eili turned around and gave the glass of wine to Chuya Nakahara, who looked around nervously.

Nakahara Nakahara, who didn't pay attention to Mori Ogai just now, thought that Eri handed him the glass of wine, so he smiled at Eri, and took the glass naturally.

Mori Ogai's smile faltered, and the ominous feeling in his heart gradually rose again.

However, he didn't show his abnormality, and he returned to his normal appearance the moment Huili looked over, and handed Huili a glass of red wine again.

"Where's Dazai?"

Eri, who noticed that Osamu Dazai was not in the banquet hall, asked Mori Ogai.

Usually at such times, Dazai is usually the first one to arrive, just like Eri.

Eri was delayed today because she wanted to try on clothes for Chuya Nakahara, why didn't Dazai come yet?

But say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here.

The boy wearing the same suit and evening gown as Eili shouted cheerfully from a distance: "Chuya!!!"

Eri, who was familiar with Dazai Osamu, instantly saw that Dazai Osamu's face was filled with a smile that wanted to make trouble.

Osamu Dazai's bouncing footsteps stopped in front of Chuya Nakahara.

With his hands behind his back, he looked up and down and said, "Ah, the person dressed today looks like a dog, surely he didn't choose it by himself?"

Before Nakahara Chuya could turn back, Osamu Dazai's eyes began to move flexibly, and then he jumped on Eri like a large wolfhound.

"Mom! I'm wearing the same clothes as you today!"

The sound of mother was loud enough to linger for three days.

And Nakahara, who was hit head-on, also widened his eyes instantly, pointing at Dazai Osamu's hand shaking and shaking, almost trembling into Parkinson's.

His terrified cry was comparable to that of Osamu Dazai.

"Huh??? Mother?????"

The author has something to say: 3.29

The second update, there is another update in the evening.

Chuya Chuya, who was positively impacted by the world view

This article is without cp!I am so good that I don't give it to these brats!

Also... I feel like I can't reply to the comments, so I'll choose some replies in the future (An An)

The most important thing! ! !Don't believe how and how can be added in the comments!No! ! ! ! (soul roar)

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